Walking through the stone gate, there is a downward staircase, Wenyuan walked downward. When it reached the bottom of the steps, a huge stone wall appeared in front of it, with four layers of stone as the foundation. The stone wall was made of layers of white stone bricks. The central bricks have been removed to reveal a portal with the shape of the gui character.
Wen Yuan inspected the surroundings and saw no strangeness. He walked slowly by and thought to himself: I don’t know how large the underground palace is. I have to go step by step and go deep into the ground. If I am trapped, I will die without birth. Walking alone in the quiet tunnel tickets, Wen Yuan seemed to be in the underworld. Except for the bricks and stones that can be seen from the fire, it was dark.
Although it was midsummer, the ground was cool and even cold. With endless darkness, it made people feel uneasy. Wen Yuan explored into the dangerous land alone, not daring to be careless at all. While walking forward, he focused on the changes around him and was silent. Except for Wen Yuan's own footsteps, there was no sound at all.
After walking for a while, a white marble door appeared in front of him, white crystal, thick and solid. I think it was the gate of Xuan Palace underground Wen Yuan thought to himself: These two palace doors seem to be extremely heavy, but I am afraid they are not easy to push.
He walked to the door, pressed his hands on the door, and used the Nine-turn Mysterious Technique. He originally planned to use all his strength and might not open easily. Unexpectedly, only seven-point force was added. A crisp sound of metal and stone friction sounded, and the stone door weighing more than a thousand pounds opened suddenly.
Opening the palace gate so easily made Wen Yuan stunned. He stepped across the door. Under the flames, Wen Yuan suddenly saw a sharp hidden weapon above and was shocked: It turned out that there was an ambush here! He reacted quickly, pulled away quickly, looked up and laughed. There was no hidden weapon, but it was just a little stalactite generated by bluestone over time. He turned around to check the stone door, but saw that the stone door shaft was quite thick, but when he reached the head of the two doors, it was only half the thickness of the door shaft.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: So that's it! The door shaft is designed with a thick design, which is enough to withstand the force of opening the door with a thousand pounds. The weight of the door is reduced and it is easy to push hard. But I don't know if there is any other mechanism in this door that can lock the door? Seeing that the stone door is solid, it is not like a hidden mystery. There is a cross groove on the ground behind the door, and there is no other difference.
He had limited knowledge of civil engineering and was not interested in it. He didn't think much about it at the moment. He continued to walk forward and passed a relatively spacious place. Soon, there was another marble of the same marble. The Yumen Wenyuan was about to open, but suddenly the fire light shone on the ground. It seemed that something was shining. Wenyuan leaned over to check, but it was a broken short sword. There was nowhere to go to Wenyuan. After checking carefully, he couldn't help but feel shocked and secretly shouted that something was wrong. He thought to himself: Isn't this Xiaoyin's sword?
He picked up the broken sword and looked carefully. It was indeed the short sword used by Xiao Murong. The broken part of the blade was not flat, as if it was interrupted by heavy weapons or internal force, but not cut by the sword. Seeing that Xiao Murong's weapon was destroyed, a chill rose in Wen Yuan's heart and said to himself: Could it be that they were ambushed here?
He was worried, and looked around with the fire. Sure enough, there were many traces of fighting on the wall, some were scratched by weapons, and some blood. There was a sharp stone in the corner of the wall, which was Shi Niang's flying stone hidden. The more you looked, the more you became more shocked, and he thought to himself: Could it be Huang Zhonggui guarding here? But the one who cut off Xiao Yin's weapon was definitely not the Taiyin Sword skill, so there are other masters of the Imperial Tomb Sect? Or maybe the Imperial Tomb Sect Yiduo was the winner, and sent a large group of disciples to siege him. I wonder if the Lord Shi Zhuang and the others were safe?
Thinking of Hua Xuan, Xiao Murong and others' safety, and Zi Yuan, who is ignorant of martial arts, Wen Yuan was anxious and thought to himself: If Long Yuqing hadn't attacked, Zi Yuan should have stayed in the inn, she was a weak woman, what should she do if she was in danger? Thinking of this, Wen Yuan became even more uneasy. Just as he was about to push the door, a thought flashed through: The Lord of Shizhuang and the others must have walked here, why did they close the stone gate again? There was a body of the Imperial Tomb Sect outside the Ming Tower, so naturally it would not be possible to cover up the matter of sneaking into this place and close the stone gate. If the situation was unfavorable, wouldn't it be even more difficult to retreat in time?
Thinking of this, Wen Yuan immediately felt aroused: Then the Imperial Mausoleum Sect closed the door again to prevent outsiders. Well, this stone gate should have another way to lock it, but the Imperial Mausoleum Sect wanted to catch us in the underground palace, deliberately without obstruction. The sound of opening the stone gate was too loud. In this silent underground, it was a warning message that the Imperial Mausoleum Sect had an enemy invaded. The door I opened was far away from this, and there was another door blocking it. The sound might not be heard behind the door. Then I should have not been discovered and opened this door, so it is hard to say very
Since you have entered the underground palace, Wenyuan will naturally not look back easily, thinking: Even if this Changling underground palace is a dragon and tiger den, you have to break through. Now you press the door with your palms and exhaled internal strength, and then bursts of loud noises came out. The stone gate opened and Wenyuan slowly walked through the door. When the fire shone, the front was no longer a tunnel, but a tall, wide and magnificent palace.
Wen Yuan raised the fire and broke the lights, but saw two white jade thrones in the hall, each with an altar and a large blue and white porcelain jar in front of them. There was almost nothing else. The huge hall seemed empty, and the quiet underground was particularly desolate.
Wenyuan walked up and looked into a jar. He saw that the jar was filled with seven-point full of sesame oil. It was the eternal lamp lighted in the underground palace. Wenyuan lit two jars of lamp oil with fire. The hall immediately became brilliant. A bright piece of bright Wenyuan thought: Since the death of Chengzu, even the two jars of lamp oil should be burned out. The lamp oil should be added by the Imperial Mausoleum Sect itself. Suddenly, he felt a little doubt in his heart: The Imperial Mausoleum Sect is responsible for guarding the tomb, but how could he imprison people here?
Since he received the news that Ren Jianqing was imprisoned in the Changling Underground Palace, he fought fiercely and rushed on the road. At this time, he really entered the underground palace and felt full of doubts: How can the emperor's tomb be able to enter at will?
Could it be that the Imperial Mausoleum Sect actually regarded the Mausoleum Palace as its own territory and came and went at will? How could the emperor allow them to do whatever they want in the resting place of their ancestors?
Wen Yuan was puzzled, but the urgent thing at the moment was to find Shi Niangzi and others and Ren Jianqing, so he really had no time to think about it.
At this time, the hall was bright and the situation was clearly visible. Wen Yuan looked around and couldn't help but become more and more shocked. He saw that there were many traces of fighting on the wall and a sharp weapon was also drawn from the left throne. A shallow handprint was stuck on an altar, but there was no crack. It was hit by the extremely feminine palm force in Zhong Yuan. Looking at the palm print, he was secretly shocked: If you can print such clear handprints on the wood without cracking the wooden table, the skill of the attacker is not the same as that of Huang Zhonggui's internal strength, which is more than the cold and domineering. Perhaps this palm was not produced by him, who would have done it?
Since there was no one in the hall, Wen Yuan felt that it would be useless to stay for a long time, so he wanted to continue searching. However, there were stone gates on both sides of the hall. The end of the hall was beyond the reach of the lights. I wonder if there were three roads. Wen Yuan couldn't make a choice for a while. After thinking about it, he thought: Since the owner of the Shizhuang and others were fighting with others, why didn't they ignite these two headlights? I guess they came in from outside the door. The hall originally had no lights. With the fire alone, they could not illuminate the stone gates on both sides. In the moment of fierce battle, they naturally would not pay attention to finding other ways out. They were still moving forward. Then I just kept moving forward.
Thinking of this section, Wen Yuan rekindled the fire and ran forward quickly. Sure enough, another stone gate was another stone gate. Wen Yuan pushed open the stone gate. In front of him was the back hall of the underground palace. This back hall was smaller than the previous nave. Ling was placed in a mess. There were about twenty large mahogany boxes, and nothing else was the end of the middle road of the underground palace. There was only a pile of wooden boxes, and there was no coffin in the emperor and empress. Looking around the hall, there was no one else.
Wen Yuan did not expect that the back hall would be decorated like this. He was quite surprised. No one was seen, and he was even more disappointed and murmured to himself: Emperor Chengzu was so arrogant. How could the bedroom be so casual? Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind: Where will the coffin besides this? Is there any secret passage to move forward?
He was about to move forward when he suddenly heard a subtle female voice coming, and the voice called out: Mr. Wen, is it Mr. Wen? This voice came into Wen Yuan's ears. Wen Yuan suddenly felt a shock in his whole body, and was surprised and happy, and blurted out: Ziyuan, Ziyuan, you... are you here? He turned around and turned left and right, and there was still only one person in the hall. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw a wooden box shaking, as if someone was hiding in it, but he couldn't come out from inside.
Wen Yuan ran over, lifted the box lid hard, looked down, and a elegant and elegant face came into his eyes. The clear eyes were shining with excitement. It was Ziyuan, who was most worried about and worried about the box lid. The first thing Ziyuan did when he opened it was to throw it into Wen Yuan's arms and shouted: Mr. Wen, you are finally here! I... I thought... I can never see you again! His voice was slightly sobbing, and his body trembled slightly, which seemed to be extremely excited.
In this Xuan Palace that penetrated deep underground, the first person he saw was Ziyuan, who was most worried about. Wen Yuan felt relieved, and a joy arose. He gently patted Ziyuan's shoulder and said softly: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! I'm here, didn't you see this? In fact, he felt relieved and could ensure Ziyuan's safety. He was so excited that the fire in his hand fell to the ground.
In addition to being happy, Wen Yuan suddenly felt that the touch of his palm was soft and delicate. Zi Yuan was actually naked and was stunned. When he saw it, he suddenly realized that Zi Yuan was not wearing a coat and was only wearing a bellyband. He had not noticed it. At this moment, he realized that Wen Yuan felt at a loss. His body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, as if he had turned into a stone statue and wood carving.
Ziyuan came back to her senses a little. Seeing Wenyuan staring at her in a daze, her cheeks were so ashamed that she was still lying on Wenyuan's chest, fearing that she would never see her forever after leaving. She gently opened her cherry lips and whispered: My clothes were torn to pieces.
At this moment, the fire broke out on the ground, and the back hall suddenly became pitch black
Wen Yuan woke up like a dream. Ah said, and hurriedly lit another fire break, and asked: Is it from the Imperial Tomb Sect? What's wrong with you? Zi Yuan whispered: That's all. Fortunately, a girl from the Shi saved me in time. She said casually, but Wen Yuan felt nervous. He knew that someone in the Imperial Tomb Sect had bad intentions and wanted to invade Ziyuan. The situation was very dangerous. Ziyuan said again: There was a melee at that time, Yin Mei asked me to hide in the box first to avoid being caught again. Wen Yuan held Ziyuan's hands and whispered: It's hard for you.
Ziyuan whispered softly: It was me who dragged down the Shi and the others. I hid in the box. I heard a fight outside. Suddenly, there was a scream, as if there was a sound of wood and stone falling out. Then I calmed down and wanted to come out, but I didn't expect that I could not open the box from inside. Wen Yuan was stunned and said: So, Senior Brother Han and Junior Sister and the others didn't know where to go? Ziyuan nodded and said in a low voice: Mr. Wen, what should I do now?
Wen Yuan said: I haven't traveled all of this underground palace yet, let's go and explore it again. As he said that, he saw Ziyuan, his heart jumped, and he quickly turned his head and whispered: Ziyuan, you wear my coat first. Okay
As he said that, he wanted to take off his robe and Zi Yuan responded with a red face, lowered her head and felt embarrassed.
Although the two of them were in love, they almost had to go to Wushan Yunyu together, but Wenyuan had not really seen Ziyuan's body before. Now, compared with the grass by the stream that day, Ziyuan had no gauze skirt to cover it. Her white legs were closed tightly and mostly appeared in front of Wenyuan. How could Wenyuan not have any thoughts? Seeing Ziyuan's shy expression, he was even more moved. This outer robe was extremely difficult to take off, but she was afraid that one would not be able to control it.
Finally, Wen Yuan took off his outer robe, and Wen Yuan put it on Zi Yuan's shoulder. Zi Yuan gently pulled it and whispered: Thank you
It was shy and timid, which made people feel pity for love and pity Wen Yuan was only wearing a thin shirt, and he felt even more chilling in the underground palace. Fortunately, his internal skills were extraordinary, so he didn't feel uncomfortable. He said now: Let's go find the owner of Shizhuang and the others.
Ziyuan nodded and said: But how do you find it?
Wen Yuan inspected the surroundings and saw no strangeness. He walked slowly by and thought to himself: I don’t know how large the underground palace is. I have to go step by step and go deep into the ground. If I am trapped, I will die without birth. Walking alone in the quiet tunnel tickets, Wen Yuan seemed to be in the underworld. Except for the bricks and stones that can be seen from the fire, it was dark.
Although it was midsummer, the ground was cool and even cold. With endless darkness, it made people feel uneasy. Wen Yuan explored into the dangerous land alone, not daring to be careless at all. While walking forward, he focused on the changes around him and was silent. Except for Wen Yuan's own footsteps, there was no sound at all.
After walking for a while, a white marble door appeared in front of him, white crystal, thick and solid. I think it was the gate of Xuan Palace underground Wen Yuan thought to himself: These two palace doors seem to be extremely heavy, but I am afraid they are not easy to push.
He walked to the door, pressed his hands on the door, and used the Nine-turn Mysterious Technique. He originally planned to use all his strength and might not open easily. Unexpectedly, only seven-point force was added. A crisp sound of metal and stone friction sounded, and the stone door weighing more than a thousand pounds opened suddenly.
Opening the palace gate so easily made Wen Yuan stunned. He stepped across the door. Under the flames, Wen Yuan suddenly saw a sharp hidden weapon above and was shocked: It turned out that there was an ambush here! He reacted quickly, pulled away quickly, looked up and laughed. There was no hidden weapon, but it was just a little stalactite generated by bluestone over time. He turned around to check the stone door, but saw that the stone door shaft was quite thick, but when he reached the head of the two doors, it was only half the thickness of the door shaft.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: So that's it! The door shaft is designed with a thick design, which is enough to withstand the force of opening the door with a thousand pounds. The weight of the door is reduced and it is easy to push hard. But I don't know if there is any other mechanism in this door that can lock the door? Seeing that the stone door is solid, it is not like a hidden mystery. There is a cross groove on the ground behind the door, and there is no other difference.
He had limited knowledge of civil engineering and was not interested in it. He didn't think much about it at the moment. He continued to walk forward and passed a relatively spacious place. Soon, there was another marble of the same marble. The Yumen Wenyuan was about to open, but suddenly the fire light shone on the ground. It seemed that something was shining. Wenyuan leaned over to check, but it was a broken short sword. There was nowhere to go to Wenyuan. After checking carefully, he couldn't help but feel shocked and secretly shouted that something was wrong. He thought to himself: Isn't this Xiaoyin's sword?
He picked up the broken sword and looked carefully. It was indeed the short sword used by Xiao Murong. The broken part of the blade was not flat, as if it was interrupted by heavy weapons or internal force, but not cut by the sword. Seeing that Xiao Murong's weapon was destroyed, a chill rose in Wen Yuan's heart and said to himself: Could it be that they were ambushed here?
He was worried, and looked around with the fire. Sure enough, there were many traces of fighting on the wall, some were scratched by weapons, and some blood. There was a sharp stone in the corner of the wall, which was Shi Niang's flying stone hidden. The more you looked, the more you became more shocked, and he thought to himself: Could it be Huang Zhonggui guarding here? But the one who cut off Xiao Yin's weapon was definitely not the Taiyin Sword skill, so there are other masters of the Imperial Tomb Sect? Or maybe the Imperial Tomb Sect Yiduo was the winner, and sent a large group of disciples to siege him. I wonder if the Lord Shi Zhuang and the others were safe?
Thinking of Hua Xuan, Xiao Murong and others' safety, and Zi Yuan, who is ignorant of martial arts, Wen Yuan was anxious and thought to himself: If Long Yuqing hadn't attacked, Zi Yuan should have stayed in the inn, she was a weak woman, what should she do if she was in danger? Thinking of this, Wen Yuan became even more uneasy. Just as he was about to push the door, a thought flashed through: The Lord of Shizhuang and the others must have walked here, why did they close the stone gate again? There was a body of the Imperial Tomb Sect outside the Ming Tower, so naturally it would not be possible to cover up the matter of sneaking into this place and close the stone gate. If the situation was unfavorable, wouldn't it be even more difficult to retreat in time?
Thinking of this, Wen Yuan immediately felt aroused: Then the Imperial Mausoleum Sect closed the door again to prevent outsiders. Well, this stone gate should have another way to lock it, but the Imperial Mausoleum Sect wanted to catch us in the underground palace, deliberately without obstruction. The sound of opening the stone gate was too loud. In this silent underground, it was a warning message that the Imperial Mausoleum Sect had an enemy invaded. The door I opened was far away from this, and there was another door blocking it. The sound might not be heard behind the door. Then I should have not been discovered and opened this door, so it is hard to say very
Since you have entered the underground palace, Wenyuan will naturally not look back easily, thinking: Even if this Changling underground palace is a dragon and tiger den, you have to break through. Now you press the door with your palms and exhaled internal strength, and then bursts of loud noises came out. The stone gate opened and Wenyuan slowly walked through the door. When the fire shone, the front was no longer a tunnel, but a tall, wide and magnificent palace.
Wen Yuan raised the fire and broke the lights, but saw two white jade thrones in the hall, each with an altar and a large blue and white porcelain jar in front of them. There was almost nothing else. The huge hall seemed empty, and the quiet underground was particularly desolate.
Wenyuan walked up and looked into a jar. He saw that the jar was filled with seven-point full of sesame oil. It was the eternal lamp lighted in the underground palace. Wenyuan lit two jars of lamp oil with fire. The hall immediately became brilliant. A bright piece of bright Wenyuan thought: Since the death of Chengzu, even the two jars of lamp oil should be burned out. The lamp oil should be added by the Imperial Mausoleum Sect itself. Suddenly, he felt a little doubt in his heart: The Imperial Mausoleum Sect is responsible for guarding the tomb, but how could he imprison people here?
Since he received the news that Ren Jianqing was imprisoned in the Changling Underground Palace, he fought fiercely and rushed on the road. At this time, he really entered the underground palace and felt full of doubts: How can the emperor's tomb be able to enter at will?
Could it be that the Imperial Mausoleum Sect actually regarded the Mausoleum Palace as its own territory and came and went at will? How could the emperor allow them to do whatever they want in the resting place of their ancestors?
Wen Yuan was puzzled, but the urgent thing at the moment was to find Shi Niangzi and others and Ren Jianqing, so he really had no time to think about it.
At this time, the hall was bright and the situation was clearly visible. Wen Yuan looked around and couldn't help but become more and more shocked. He saw that there were many traces of fighting on the wall and a sharp weapon was also drawn from the left throne. A shallow handprint was stuck on an altar, but there was no crack. It was hit by the extremely feminine palm force in Zhong Yuan. Looking at the palm print, he was secretly shocked: If you can print such clear handprints on the wood without cracking the wooden table, the skill of the attacker is not the same as that of Huang Zhonggui's internal strength, which is more than the cold and domineering. Perhaps this palm was not produced by him, who would have done it?
Since there was no one in the hall, Wen Yuan felt that it would be useless to stay for a long time, so he wanted to continue searching. However, there were stone gates on both sides of the hall. The end of the hall was beyond the reach of the lights. I wonder if there were three roads. Wen Yuan couldn't make a choice for a while. After thinking about it, he thought: Since the owner of the Shizhuang and others were fighting with others, why didn't they ignite these two headlights? I guess they came in from outside the door. The hall originally had no lights. With the fire alone, they could not illuminate the stone gates on both sides. In the moment of fierce battle, they naturally would not pay attention to finding other ways out. They were still moving forward. Then I just kept moving forward.
Thinking of this section, Wen Yuan rekindled the fire and ran forward quickly. Sure enough, another stone gate was another stone gate. Wen Yuan pushed open the stone gate. In front of him was the back hall of the underground palace. This back hall was smaller than the previous nave. Ling was placed in a mess. There were about twenty large mahogany boxes, and nothing else was the end of the middle road of the underground palace. There was only a pile of wooden boxes, and there was no coffin in the emperor and empress. Looking around the hall, there was no one else.
Wen Yuan did not expect that the back hall would be decorated like this. He was quite surprised. No one was seen, and he was even more disappointed and murmured to himself: Emperor Chengzu was so arrogant. How could the bedroom be so casual? Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind: Where will the coffin besides this? Is there any secret passage to move forward?
He was about to move forward when he suddenly heard a subtle female voice coming, and the voice called out: Mr. Wen, is it Mr. Wen? This voice came into Wen Yuan's ears. Wen Yuan suddenly felt a shock in his whole body, and was surprised and happy, and blurted out: Ziyuan, Ziyuan, you... are you here? He turned around and turned left and right, and there was still only one person in the hall. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw a wooden box shaking, as if someone was hiding in it, but he couldn't come out from inside.
Wen Yuan ran over, lifted the box lid hard, looked down, and a elegant and elegant face came into his eyes. The clear eyes were shining with excitement. It was Ziyuan, who was most worried about and worried about the box lid. The first thing Ziyuan did when he opened it was to throw it into Wen Yuan's arms and shouted: Mr. Wen, you are finally here! I... I thought... I can never see you again! His voice was slightly sobbing, and his body trembled slightly, which seemed to be extremely excited.
In this Xuan Palace that penetrated deep underground, the first person he saw was Ziyuan, who was most worried about. Wen Yuan felt relieved, and a joy arose. He gently patted Ziyuan's shoulder and said softly: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! I'm here, didn't you see this? In fact, he felt relieved and could ensure Ziyuan's safety. He was so excited that the fire in his hand fell to the ground.
In addition to being happy, Wen Yuan suddenly felt that the touch of his palm was soft and delicate. Zi Yuan was actually naked and was stunned. When he saw it, he suddenly realized that Zi Yuan was not wearing a coat and was only wearing a bellyband. He had not noticed it. At this moment, he realized that Wen Yuan felt at a loss. His body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, as if he had turned into a stone statue and wood carving.
Ziyuan came back to her senses a little. Seeing Wenyuan staring at her in a daze, her cheeks were so ashamed that she was still lying on Wenyuan's chest, fearing that she would never see her forever after leaving. She gently opened her cherry lips and whispered: My clothes were torn to pieces.
At this moment, the fire broke out on the ground, and the back hall suddenly became pitch black
Wen Yuan woke up like a dream. Ah said, and hurriedly lit another fire break, and asked: Is it from the Imperial Tomb Sect? What's wrong with you? Zi Yuan whispered: That's all. Fortunately, a girl from the Shi saved me in time. She said casually, but Wen Yuan felt nervous. He knew that someone in the Imperial Tomb Sect had bad intentions and wanted to invade Ziyuan. The situation was very dangerous. Ziyuan said again: There was a melee at that time, Yin Mei asked me to hide in the box first to avoid being caught again. Wen Yuan held Ziyuan's hands and whispered: It's hard for you.
Ziyuan whispered softly: It was me who dragged down the Shi and the others. I hid in the box. I heard a fight outside. Suddenly, there was a scream, as if there was a sound of wood and stone falling out. Then I calmed down and wanted to come out, but I didn't expect that I could not open the box from inside. Wen Yuan was stunned and said: So, Senior Brother Han and Junior Sister and the others didn't know where to go? Ziyuan nodded and said in a low voice: Mr. Wen, what should I do now?
Wen Yuan said: I haven't traveled all of this underground palace yet, let's go and explore it again. As he said that, he saw Ziyuan, his heart jumped, and he quickly turned his head and whispered: Ziyuan, you wear my coat first. Okay
As he said that, he wanted to take off his robe and Zi Yuan responded with a red face, lowered her head and felt embarrassed.
Although the two of them were in love, they almost had to go to Wushan Yunyu together, but Wenyuan had not really seen Ziyuan's body before. Now, compared with the grass by the stream that day, Ziyuan had no gauze skirt to cover it. Her white legs were closed tightly and mostly appeared in front of Wenyuan. How could Wenyuan not have any thoughts? Seeing Ziyuan's shy expression, he was even more moved. This outer robe was extremely difficult to take off, but she was afraid that one would not be able to control it.
Finally, Wen Yuan took off his outer robe, and Wen Yuan put it on Zi Yuan's shoulder. Zi Yuan gently pulled it and whispered: Thank you
It was shy and timid, which made people feel pity for love and pity Wen Yuan was only wearing a thin shirt, and he felt even more chilling in the underground palace. Fortunately, his internal skills were extraordinary, so he didn't feel uncomfortable. He said now: Let's go find the owner of Shizhuang and the others.
Ziyuan nodded and said: But how do you find it?
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